Lyrics Teenage Dirtbag - Myra's Cover - Myra Monoka

Her name is Noelle
I have a dream about her
She rings my bell
Got gym class in half an hour
Oh, how she rocks
In Keds and tube socks
But she doesn't know who I am
And she doesn't give a damn about me
'Cause I'm just a teenage dirt bag, baby
I'm just a teenage dirt bag, baby
Listen to Iron Maiden, baby, with me
Her boyfriend's a dick
And he brings a gun to school
And he'd simply kick,
My ass if he knew the truth
He lives on my block
And he drives an I-Roc
But he doesn't know who I am
He doesn't give a damn about me
'Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby
I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby
Listen to Iron Maiden, baby, with me
Oh yeah, dirt bag
She doesn't know what she's missing
Oh yeah, dirt bag
She doesn't know what she's missing
Man, I feel like mold
It's prom night and I am lonely,

Lo' and behold

She's walking over to me,

This must be fake
My lips start to shake
How does she know who I am?
And why does she give a damn about-?
"I've got two tickets to Iron Maiden, baby,
Come with me Friday, don't say maybe,
I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby, like you"
Oh yeah, dirt bag
She doesn't know what she's missing
Oh yeah, dirt bag
She doesn't know what she's missing